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Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Envoy Enters Kunwu

Yao Yao met Zhu Qing a few days ago.

Zhu Qing said that Tu Yuan came to Longchi Tiangong to find him.

Yao Yao wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing, just leaving her to drink together.

Yao Yao didn't like drinking very much, but later she fell in love with her and never used her own magic power to dispel the alcohol. Because she liked the feeling of being slightly drunk.

Only when I was drunk was slightly drunk, I saw myself.

Zhu Qing never drinks by herself, but she always carries the drunk dragon wine from Longchi Tiangong. It is said that even the dragon can get drunk. Yao Yao likes the feeling after drinking, but she never brings wine.

"Are you hiding from Tu Yuan?"

This was what Zhu Qing asked, and he was still wandering in Yao Yao's heart at this time.

Yao Yao did not answer, not because she didn't want to, but because she really didn't know what to say.

In her heart, Tu Yuan should be the kind of person who is free and free, floating with the wind like clouds, and watching the scenery of the world. She feels that she has carried too much. She has not understood herself for so many years and always unconsciously likes to be with him.

However, during the period in Longchi Heavenly Palace, not only did he cut off the evil god entangled in his soul, but he also understood a lot of things.

"The turmoil in the heavens and the vast world is coming. I hope you can be safe, just as you said before, observe the wonderful scenery of the world and visit the heavens and the gods, and do not be involved in this chaos."

...

A towering mountain, towering into the clouds and covered with snow.

There are many sects in these mountains, but the largest sect is the world-famous Kunwu Sect.

Under the mountain gate of Kunwu Sect, spiritual energy floats, like bubbles, reflecting rays of sunlight in the void.

Under the sunlight, it seemed like a bubble appeared. The bubble was colorful. Looking closely, there seemed to be a person in the bubble.

The bubbles quickly grew and suddenly exploded, and the one fell to the ground.

He is a white-clothed scholar. He is not like a monk who practices Dharma in the mountains, but like a scholar who enjoys glory and wealth on earth.

He headed towards the gate of Kunwu Mountain. There was a mountain guard disciple in front of the gate. He handed over a jade plaque and was then led in. A disciple had already sent a message. A little bit of inspiration flew away from Kunwu Sect and fell directly onto a mirror in the Foreign Affairs Hall.

The mirror surface was like a wave of water, and the spirit was opened, and the beautiful scholar and his group appeared in the mirror.

When the deacon Chen Mo in the Foreign Affairs Hall saw him, he did not express much. Every year, some people would come to him with the jade tokens sent by Kunwu.

Some are for the purpose of learning from the Kunwu School, while others are for the Kunwu School.

When every piece of Kunwu jade token is given away, it means that Kunwu owes the other party a kindness, and whenever someone comes with the jade token, it means that he can repay a kindness.

When Zhenren Chen Mo saw the handsome man, his brows immediately frowned.

As a deacon in a major foreign affairs hall, he can have no top cultivation, but his eyesight must be unique. The level of a person's eyesight is entirely determined by his own understanding of the world.

For a sect like Kunwu, of course, he would not just understand the people and things of this world. He must have an understanding of the Gods Star Domain.

This is not an ordinary person. The magic power in his body is very consistent with this world, but his soul does not belong to this world.

"I don't know where the young master came from?" Chen Mo asked.

"Come from the starry sky." Xiushi said with a smile. His smile was confident, his eyes were bright, and he had a sense of being arrogant, but he saluted and his words did not make people feel arrogant.

He was like a proud person in his heart, but he tried his best to make himself look humble and polite.

"The starry sky is vast, and Kunwu has no friendship with the gods." Chen Mo's voice was very calm, and there was a sense of caution in the calmness.

Over the years, there have been many envoys from the divine realm coming to Kunwu. The envoys from Kunwu dared to come to Kunwu and had a powerful kingdom of gods behind them.

"Friendship is made. This time, I came with my king's sincerity." Xiu Shi said.

"I don't know if the name of the king can be reported." Chen Mo asked.

The Xius smiled and said, "What's wrong with this?" He looked up at the sky and continued, "But, this place is just not a place for words."

Deacon Chen Mo looked at the handsome man in front of him deeply. Although he saw that the soul of this person did not belong here, he could not tell which kingdom of god he came from.

No one can know how many of the gods in the star field are, and even they themselves cannot tell them, let alone the world of this vast world.

"Don't worry, this time, we are sending you a big gift." Xiu Shi said again.

"Great gift?" In Chen Mo's heart, none of the gods in the Star Realm were good people. They were all mysterious and it would be dangerous to take him to meet the head teacher easily.

"Did there once an elder who had transformed into a god in the Jin Dynasty and died of the art of Huawei?" asked the Xiushu.

Chen Mo had recognized the splendor in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared.

"Mr. Liang Qinghong died at the hands of Wang Zhuo, the leader of the Evil Spirit Sect of the Holy Spirit Cult. If he had the intention, it would be not difficult to know." Chen Mo said.

"Of course, this is not a secret for some people, especially more than a hundred years ago, the head of your sect had a big battle with the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, Pang Yingren, but as far as I can tell, although you got Wang Zhuo, you don't know where his magical art came from." Xiu Shi said.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes. As a deacon in the Foreign Affairs Hall, he was also one of the senior officials of the Kunwu Sect. He still knew many things. Among them, Wang Zhuo was brought to him. It was real, and it was sent by Pang Yingren, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect. But the Kunwu Sect not only wanted to avenge him, but he wanted to know who taught the evil spirit sect of the Holy Spirit Sect, Wang Zhuohua.

However, the Kunwu Sect could not know from Wang Zhuo that after he brought it back to the Kunwu Sect, Wang Zhuo also died under the technique of Huawei.

At this moment, a young disciple walked over quickly and came to Chen Mo's side and whispered: "Uncle Chen Mo, the head teacher said that you should ask this envoy to go to the Jade Emperor Hall."

Chen Mo nodded, and then said to the scholar, "Please come with me by the messenger."

He no longer called the other party a prince, but called the envoy of the gods.

The showman smiled, bowed, and followed closely behind.

The Jade Emperor Hall is the main hall of the Kunwu Sect. No matter what ceremony is held, it is always in front of the Jade Emperor Hall.

In front of the Jade Emperor Hall is a 3,600-story staircase, followed by a flattened mountain as a platform for sacrifice to heaven. Although the scholar has been in this world for many years, it was the first time he came to the Kunwu Sect and even the first time he saw the Jade Emperor Hall.
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